The Lucky Lady Deserves All Good Fortune
I first met Stephanie Edwards more than 30 years ago when we both worked at an L.A. advertising agency (“The Lucky Lady,” by Mark Ehrman, Aug. 30). She was working as a secretary and had aspirations of a career in musical comedy. I’ve followed her career for three decades and have delighted at her successes.
Several years ago I asked her to speak at a women’s advertising meeting in Orange County. She said she’d do so if it didn’t interfere with her Bible class. Her wit, intelligence and grace captured the hearts of all in the room that evening. I’m sure she has inspired many other women to follow their dreams. She’s a rare jewel.
I was saddened to hear about her migraines, depression and financial problems. But I know her faith will sustain her through all adversity. She will shine again.
Penny Newman
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As an independent video producer I’ve had the pleasure of working with Edwards on many corporate communication projects for Lucky Stores. She is, without question, one of the most talented, gracious and professional people I have ever known, treating everybody--crew, company reps and customers--as if they were her best friends.
If ability and enthusiasm count for anything in this business, she will bounce back very quickly.
Mark Cloud
Murrieta*
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Edwards seems to be a woman with a sense of honesty and integrity. As evidenced by her lack of any substantial material gain, these are qualities that the world seldom rewards. But she seems to care little for such concerns, and I applaud her for it.
Michael Kelley
Pasadena
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About 20 years ago, having completed some repair work at KTLA, I was heading out of the building. At the time my wife and I had just lost a child to sudden infant death syndrome, so my thoughts were concentrated on our grief.
Passing me in a hallway, Edwards made a point of saying hello. Taken aback, I returned her greeting and smiled, forgetting for the moment the burden of recent events. Little did I know that her life at that time had its share of sadness. I only felt the warmth of a caring person and realize now how she made the best of it.
Don Saewert
Rosemead
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The Rose Parade without Stephanie? Never!
The real measure of her talent? She alone on New Year’s morning makes Bob Eubanks less, well, offensive--and almost palatable.
Chris Walrod
Irvine